The Roswell Genes May 18, 2016 The Roswell Genes I think my favorite part is the fold across the middle. Spread the love Tags: art for a refrigerator, bad font choice, BOO-ring, your scanner sucks ◀ Wotan’s Holy Rites & Rituals Dead Inside ▶ 7 Comments Oldest Newest Most Voted Inline Feedbacks View all comments Bruce 8 years ago My favorite part is the book spine artifacts on the left. Hitch 8 years ago Reply to Bruce Oh, no, Bruce: the FOLD in the middle is far more provocative. DED 8 years ago “Hey, look at the DNA helix I doodled in biology class.” red 8 years ago I can’t decide if Bigfoot was stomping on the alien DNA or the cover. Kaylin 8 years ago Yonic… I think Freud would have something to say about that DNA. katz 8 years ago Pretty sure that isn’t what “DNA folding” means. john e. . . 8 years ago Erm – is this alien DNA because it is glowing? Is it glowing? Or just casting weird shadows into a sideways dimension? Or maybe all those black lines are hiding the name of Donald’s crush in Biology class? But for some reason, I really think the artist is trying to convey the idea that the DNA is trapped in a sarcophagus. Mummy DNA. OOOO ooooo OOOO ooooo . . . That’s just how my brain works. :: Or doesn’t work. ::
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My favorite part is the book spine artifacts on the left.
Oh, no, Bruce: the FOLD in the middle is far more provocative.
“Hey, look at the DNA helix I doodled in biology class.”
I can’t decide if Bigfoot was stomping on the alien DNA or the cover.
Yonic… I think Freud would have something to say about that DNA.
Pretty sure that isn’t what “DNA folding” means.
Erm – is this alien DNA because it is glowing?
Is it glowing? Or just casting weird shadows into a sideways dimension?
Or maybe all those black lines are hiding the name of Donald’s crush in Biology class?
But for some reason, I really think the artist is trying to convey the idea that the DNA is trapped in a sarcophagus. Mummy DNA.
OOOO ooooo OOOO ooooo . . .
That’s just how my brain works.
:: Or doesn’t work. ::